She knelt in front of me, her clothes gone by now and unzipped my slacks. As Willy popped out she captured it with the “Mmmmm” of a full mouth. I ...tared at the top of her short red hair as her head bobbed. Her breasts jutted out with prominent nipples, much as I had visualized through her clothes.With Willy at full staff, she pushed me on the bed and mounted. My hands went to those lovely mammaries as she rode me with her eyes closed and mouth open, issuing pleasure noises. She came and so did. I loved the way panties and stockings looked on me. I would often think I was looking at a girl in a magazine. Maybe not so much with a t-shirt on, but just the stockings and the panties. I turned around and bent over looking at my panties and the stocking tops so close to each other. I walked back over to the bed and picked up the slip. It was dark red, like the panties and trimmed with lace also. I pulled my shirt off and held the silky material against my chest. It felt so sexy rubbing the. She didn't want Alan running everything. "But you're his mother. Certainly you have to remain in charge?" Well, yeah. With non-sexual things, certainly. My favorite thing Xania said was when she talked about the need for me to assert more control. I need to be in control of the situation. After all, this is my house, and I'm the mother. That's one thing that's really been bothering me, the feeling of constantly sliding down a slippery slope and losing control. In recent weeks I've been slowly. And they liked it.The basement was large, larger then would be expected of a mansion. Down the stairs you would see 3 doors. Through the left you would enter a huge room, called the Pain Room by Lilith. In the middle of that room there was a huge bed with latex surface. The floor was tiled and equipped with drainage systems underneath the whole room. On the sides there were many different BDSM items, like Andreas' Crosses, hooks, chairs with holes, etc. On every wall there were numerous.